The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Yan Xiaosi is not a bodhisattva, if she were, she wouldn't be such a disaster to the town, just a few tears would make her feel good, right?

Yan Xiaosi looked at the ghost mother kneeling in front of her unmoved, someone supported her, she put on airs enough: Ben Xiao...

She originally wanted to say Miss, but when the words came to her lips, she realized that something was wrong, and she had an idea, and said: My young master will give you a chance to confess and be lenient. Remember, there is only one chance. You'd better think clearly before answering.

The ghost mother looked at Yan Xiaosi, and then at the Demon Lord who was guarding behind Yan Xiaosi like a demon god. In an instant, she understood that this seemingly innocent young man had discovered that she and Huan Lang were hiding something from them.

When ordinary people learn that the ghost mother of the underworld has an inexplicable relationship with a dead demon cultivator, they will fall into a huge shock and have no time to doubt other things.

This young man looks innocent, but his mind is calmer than most people.

The ghost mother felt sad from her heart, and suddenly smiled with trembling shoulders.

When Moxiu saw her like this, he knew that she had given up resisting, and he yelled: Ghost mother! Don't!

The ghost mother raised her hand to wipe the hot tears on her face, but in fact, these were not tears, ghost Xiu didn't even have blood, so where did the tears come from? This is the transformation of soul qi that is more precious than the whole body's soul qi, and every drop is ten years of cultivation.

The ghost mother said bitterly: Now that things are up to now, what else can we say? Anyway, we can't take care of it... we can't take care of it anymore...

At the end, she actually covered her face and began to cry.

Don't care about what? Yan Xiaosi asked.

The ghost mother looked at Moxiu, and Moxiu turned away sadly, as if he had compromised, no matter what the ghost mother wanted to say next, he would not stop her.

The ghost mother supported the wall and stood up, glanced at Lord Demon Master and Yan Xiaosi, and said slowly and in a low voice: Please come with me, two gentlemen.

Yan Xiaosi jumped over as soon as he took a step, regardless of whether the Lord Demon Lord followed.

Lord Demon Lord looked at her back as she shuttled through the wall, feeling a little sour in her heart. Awan never did her own way like this. When she was with Yan Jiuchao, she would look at him first whenever she made any decision, not waiting for his affirmation , but told him she was going to do it.

What a heartless little thing.

Lord Demon Master murmured.

Hurry up, Xiao Zhao! It's so suffocating here! Yan Xiaosi ran and jumped in front of him, without looking back, but made what seemed to be the most beautiful voice in the world.

Lord Demon Lord raised his red lips slightly, and followed quickly.

You already know that this house of mine is actually a magic weapon. Ghost Mother said.

En. Yan Xiaosi nodded.

The two came to the original corridor. The ghost mother looked at the wall at the end, paused, and said, Actually, it is not just a magic weapon, but also a passage to the underworld.

Oh? Yan Xiaosi cheered up, You mean, you can walk out of the underworld from here?

That's right. Ghost Mother said slowly, she noticed from the corner of her eye that Moxiu and Lord Mozhu had followed, and raised her hand to take out a key from her pocket.

The moment the key appeared, a keyhole suddenly appeared on the dark wall. The ghost mother inserted the key into the lockhole, and with a slight turn, the wall in front of her disappeared, and a white path appeared in front of her. In front of several people.

The ghost mother walked over first.

Followed by Moxiu.

Lord Demon Lord held Yan Xiaosi's hand to prevent her from jumping too fast.

After passing through this path, they came to another courtyard. The layout of this courtyard was the same as that of the ghost mother. There were blooming flowers in the courtyard. The sun was shining brightly and the flowers were fragrant. There were bees and butterflies around Chase among the flowers.

Is it still an illusion this time? Yan Xiaosi whispered to Lord Demon Lord.

She was very close, and her breath fell on his ear, which was hot and hot.

Lord Demon Lord's throat slid, and said: It's not an illusion, we have already left the underworld.

So fast, where is this place? Yan Xiaosi looked around.

Ghost Mother and Moxiu stood still in the yard, their eyes were fixed on the direction of the room, and their fingers pinched involuntarily.

Yan Xiaosi had a panoramic view of the strangeness of the two of them, blinked strangely, and followed their eyes to look in, only to be stunned.

It was a comfortable and open room, and there was a short table in the middle, on which were some delicate and delicious snacks, and a four-year-old boy was kneeling on the cushion beside the table.

He was dressed in unpretentious clothes, he was small, a little thin, and his complexion was paler than the other children Yan Xiaosi had seen.

There was a snack on the table, but he didn't eat any of it. Instead, he groped with his hands, took a piece of snack, and fed it to a little rabbit in his arms.

For some reason, Yan Xiaosi felt that his movements were a little clumsy.

Yan Xiaosi stared at him for a while, pulled the sleeve of Lord Demon Master, leaned into his ear and whispered: Why do I feel that this child is weird?

Lord Demon Lord glanced at Moxiu behind him, and said calmly: He can't see.

What? Yan Xiaosi was stunned, such a beautiful child is actually blind?

The ghost mother waved her hands to set up the soundproof array, walked a few steps forward, and came to Yan Xiaosi's side, and said with a choked smile, His name is Xiao Shitou, and he just turned four years old the day before yesterday.

Is Xiao Shitou the child of you and Huan Lang? Yan Xiaosi asked.

The ghost mother nodded.

Yan Xiaosi frowned in confusion: You are a ghost cultivator, he is a demon cultivator, the two of you...can you have a baby?

The ghost mother shook her head bitterly: I couldn't do it originally, but I have accumulated a lot of merit in the underworld, which is quite reused by the underworld. It just so happened that a big case happened in the underworld, and some ghosts escaped from the underworld and committed crimes in the human world. The underworld was sent to thoroughly investigate the case, and the underworld gave me a body in order to travel outside, and that's when I met Huan Lang.

Yan Xiaosi matched her fingers: Then you two fell in love at first sight, fell in love with each other, and gave birth to a child without hesitation?

That's right. Ghost Mother nodded, I wanted to stay outside for a few more years, so that I could grow up with Xiao Shitou, but then that ghost was caught, and I had no reason to stay outside, so I had to return. Underworld.

Yan Xiaosi secretly sighed, she didn't expect such a lingering story between Ghost Mother and Moxiu.

The ghost mother smiled with tears in her eyes, and said: Actually, it's okay even if I go back. Although I can't wander outside all the time, I can visit their father and son from time to time. It's just that after I lost my human body, I was just a simple ghost cultivator. .I can't get too close, and I can't talk to them, lest they get caught by the ghost energy on my body.

Hearing this, Yan Xiaosi cautiously pulled Xiao Zhao a step away from her.

The ghost mother smiled: Young master, please don't worry, with the current state of the two of you, there is no need to be afraid of the spirit of the underworld. As for the child in the basket, although I don't know what state she is in, she has been in the underworld for so long, and she doesn't feel any discomfort at all. She is born with a special constitution, and the underworld energy cannot harm her.

How do you know there is a child in the back basket? Her breath could not be easily detected by others.

The ghost mother smiled: At any rate, one of us is a ghost mother and the other is a dead body. How could we be unaware of the breath of a living person?

Oh. Yan Xiaosi was relieved, Then what's going on with the two of them?

Master, I want to ask how they died? The ghost mother's smile became bitter again, Accident, it was an accident.

That was a year ago. An orthodox monk successfully broke through to the Hinayana realm and attracted three thunderstorms. He blocked the first two, but he was powerless to resist the third one. It happened that Huan Lang led Passing by with small stones.

When the righteous monk saw that they were demon cultivators, he arrested them to block the thunder without saying a word.

The two of them didn't even have time to react, and they were struck by the thunder.

The moment Tianlei struck his upper body, Huan Lang held his son tightly in his arms and poured all his devilish energy into protecting him.

I know that the holy and the devil are not compatible. If he fights Huan Lang openly, I respect him as a man! But why did he arrest Huan Lang to block the thunder for him? Why even a four-year-old child would fight against him? Don’t let it go?! Our son... what did Huan Lang’s son and I do wrong? Just because he was born as a demon, should he be captured and sent to death? He should become your so-called righteous monks The little stone was born invisible, but he never complained...he was kind...very caring...loved his father very much...he was reluctant to step on an ant when he was alive...why? So cruel to him? Why?!

The ghost mother growled in pain.

Yan Xiaosi found that her beautiful face gradually became ferocious, with hard edges and corners, high cheekbones, black and purple lips, and erect eyebrows. It was the real face of the ghost mother, as terrifying as a ghost.

At this moment, Yan Xiaosi seemed to finally understand the intentions of the ghost mother and Moxiu. They sucked Yang Qi, never because Moxiu was greedy for life and afraid of death, but just to be able to come back every day to take care of their children.